Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Is Dead

Hi, you lady, alright, babe, gonna ya

I was just a little boy, bout the age of five
I went to sleep, I my mama and papa talking
She said, "We got to stop that boy, hes too far out
Hes goin wild, we gotta stop child"

And I lay listening, feeling bad
You know, people, I was bad
Mama didnt the way I did my thing
The old lady, she didnt get with thing

But my daddy was a sailor, get his head
And he said, "Boy, you got to do it, son, get yourself
You gotta love, love, love, love, love, my tonight
Let me tell you, baby, the death of rock

I to be a boy in my home block
Used to feel alone then I some news
Bunch ocats got the rockin
You know I my rock n roll people

You we got some fun
We gonna rock tonight, cmon
Rock and is dead
Rock and is dead

be something else instead
You got to lay right down and die, die, die, die
Its all baby, thats it
We gotta go, we had some times
But its gone, its all

I got a few on my chest, I got to get em off
Now listen, listen, listen, listen,
Now I dont want to hear no talk about no
And I to God I dont want to hear

No about no constitution
And in my frame of I am in no mood for
No about no cremation
The only Im interested in
I wanna have a good

I wanna hear no talk about no riots
No demonstrations, no cacitritions, no
Theres only one I want to see
Thats dancin, were gonna have some fun
Were have a good time, lets roll

O boogie, all night long,
Rocky woman, be my pal
Gonna be the fool, deep-dap-doo
You love, love, love ya baby little lotta-gita-do
cmon

Yeah, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a
Wait a minute, now listen here
Im talkin about the death of rock and
And who it

Im talkin the blues
Im talkin the news
Have you heard, you heard
Have you heard the

is dead
Rock is

Now I didnt to be the one to lay it on ya sweetheart
But I to be a little fellow traveler
I used to think we had the whole thing up, mama
Then I realized, rock and is dying, baby

I see some fun
I wanna see some out
I see my people
Non-political,
Transcendental,
Coolambindang

Are you ready? Are you
Are you ready to sing the blues, my

Yeah, I like it slow, I like it real bad
I like to get myself
I love to hear you get
woman, out of doors

I care how loud you snore
Sun down, way out on the sea
she comes, little girl, gonna set me free
Alright cmon, now one time

Yeah, aride, sixteen coaches long
aride, sixteen coaches long
Well, I got my
get on the train and run, yeah

Well, that big black train gonna get my
Big black train, yeah, the big black train gonna get my
Gonna take her, hug her, gonna, whoa
Gonna love, love, love, love a yeah, big black train

Now when I got home, I my daddy say
"You want a little Do you want a little peace?
Do you a little soul? Do you want a little soul?"

I not help myself, I could not help myself
I not help, help, help
Im dyin, Im dyin, Im
Im die, die, digadigadoohdah,

Its over, its
Have mercy, mercy
Have mercy on poor son

We had some times
We had a few good
But good little times, you know where they are?
Theyre absolutely, under the ground

And as long as I got breath, the of rock
Is the death of me and is dead
Well, were dead, alright,
Rock is